Tears splashed down the cold stone, and then slid down the stone and dripped into the thick wet earth.

It seemed to feel the despair of Moran Ember, and in that place where the tufts of water and weeds were overgrown, a ripple spread to the outer circle.

Moran Ember may not have noticed, but Fang Yabo did.

Fang Yabo's eyes flashed, and before he had time to pick up Moran Ash, he went straight to the place where the cluster of aquatic plants was.

The sound from the gravel road made Moran Ember raise his head, and when he saw Fang Ya Bo going straight to a place, he didn't even think about getting up and following the steps of Ya Bo above, and he didn't even have time to wipe away the tears on his face.

Fang Yabo saw that there was an extremely white hand in the messy aquatic plants, and he grabbed the messy aquatic plants and refused to let go.

Fang Yabo took a deep breath, held his breath, and then quickly jumped into the water.

The moment I jumped into the water, I opened my eyes, and I couldn't help but widen my eyes when my eyes touched the underwater scene.

His hands couldn't help but probe out of the water weeds, and sure enough, there were 'bridges' of stones piled up in that pile of water weeds, just enough for people to cross the river.

It's just that the 'bridge' made of stones has been submerged by the water.

And Chu Jiangmo's whole person was almost hanging on the pile of stones, and his left hand was holding the water grass and hanging there with his last breath. The head was all buried in the water, and the blisters spit out were already pitiful, and the consciousness was already blurred.

Seeing this, Fang Yabo lay on the stone, his hands and feet were staggered, and he quickly came to Chu Jiangmo's side.

Fang Yabo's left hand passed through Chu Jiangmo's armpit, and his right hand was about to tear off the black cloth on Chu Jiangmo's eyes, Chu Jiangmo, who was in a coma, suddenly returned a little conscious, and actually shook his head.

When Fang Yabo saw this scene, his eyes sank, so he no longer took off the black cloth that covered Chu Jiangmo's eyes, and quickly took Chu Jiangmo to the surface.

And Chu Jiangmo's left hand also let go of the water weed, and after the red blood flowed out of the wound, it quickly faded away in the river water.

After resurfacing the water, Fang Ya Bo helped Chu Jiangmo to the nearest shore, that is, the pile of stones behind the small hillside. After helping Chu Jiangmo ashore, Fang Yabo quickly helped Chu Jiangmo spit out the river water that choked into his throat.

"Chu Jiangmo, can you hear my voice?" Waiting for Chu Jiangmo to spit out the water, Fang Yabo opened his mouth to explore the situation on Chu Jiangmo's body.

It's serious.

Although the wound on the palm of the hand was bandaged with gauze, the wound was watery after all, and it was still river water, so I was afraid that it had been infected by bacteria.

And if he hadn't made a mistake in detection, Chu Jiangmo's right hand would have been directly pierced through the entire palm of his hand by the dagger.

After probing the wound on Chu Jiangmo's palm, the degree of Fang Ya in his eyes was thin, and his face was already very ugly. And when he thought of Chu Jiangmo's behavior of stopping him just now, Fang Yabo was a little upset.

"I can hear you."

These four words almost took a lot of effort for Chu Jiangmo to say them.

"Stop talking, save some strength." Fang Yabo could see that Chu Jiangmo's health was already extremely bad, so he hurriedly contacted Yang Zhanyi and asked Yang Zhanyi to quickly find a boat and ask the ambulance personnel to come to the back of the hill to standby.

All this is so anxious that Moran Ember doesn't know what to do on the other end, but even if he is in a hurry, he can only wait. It's just that her eyes have been on Chu Jiangmo, and her hands are interlocked, as if she is praying for Chu Jiangmo again.

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